โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โโ if i'm ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ for them when they cry,
โ โ โ โ โ โ they won't trust me when i see them ๐๐บ๐ถ๐น๐ฒ.โโ
"you can't heal from something you aren't sober enough to process" bro just give me a light a little more weed and i'll figure out why all the men in my life leave me i'm almost there
entrance of the house, farah stepped off her loyal steed ( such a corny joke! ). โโ i bet he is just as nice as you've been so far, will, and i would be delighted to make his acquaintance. โโ
her worry evaporates. she could feel it sizzling under her skin and farah swore she could practically see the vapor coming off of her shoulders and arms.
he's joking and joking meant everything was good. it was fine. he wasn't minding the extra struggle and for that,
there ๐ช๐ด a path โ marked periodically by small, eroded stone steps creeping with moss. "molly might be home but chance is a fine thing. you met him yet? i know he seems like a cunt but he's a good bloke, really.
hopefully he's home and i can meet him! maybe tell him how lucky he is for having a brother that doesn't mind all this trouble to put some food on the table. โโ she leaned her head to the side, trying to show will the smile she had on her face.
when they were finally by the
around his neck and legs dangling at each side of him. โโ are you okay? am i too heavy? do you need to let me down? just say the word and- โโ what would she do? throw herself back on the ground. great thinking.
โโ then i really ought to buy a pair of boots for when i come cook during winter. โโ she laughed, her joke and irony funny to her. that is until it dawned on her that she had just basically invited herself over.
farah hawke! you would be dead if your grandmother heard this!
complaining and trying to squirm her way out of his very helpful and kind solution just seemed more trouble.
โโ okay. thank you. i'm sorry, honestly. i'll make you a treat or something to compensate you, i swear! โโ
without much delay, she ended up on his back. arms wrapped